Ye Qingyun raised an eyebrow when he heard this. Previously, it had always been people from the Gu Technique Tribe—no, the Corpse Technique Tribe—who came looking for the Fourth Senior Sister. This time, they had finally run into people from the Gu Technique Tribe. Wasn't the Third Senior Sister's little snack about to arrive?
True enough, the three members of the Gu Technique Tribe all wore cropped tops and pleated long skirts, adorned with various silver ornaments that made them look quite flashy.
"No wonder I smelled such a sickening stench from miles away. So it's you, you little bastard!" a sharp-featured young woman named Feng Wanhan said, her gaze fixing on Feng Nanxi with undisguised disgust.
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